I decided to execute a daring plan. I purposely wore a silk low cut silky night dress, without wearing a bra or panty. I knocked on the door of Mr. Mi...hra, who was pleasantly surprised to see me. I enquired with him about his new dish antennae and expressed my desire to watch the reception. He invited me inside his bed room where they had kept their TV. He started the HBO channel which was incidentally showing a bedroom scene. Mishra tried to change the channel but I caught his hand, which. The taller of the two women said she would drive and they left. I decided it was time for me to leave also. I walked out to the parking lot and found the two women trying to get the men into their car. The minivan had sliding doors on both sides and the women had them open trying to assist their drunken husbands into the back seat. After they had the men in the car, the shorter woman, an attractive but plain redhead, climbed into the passenger’s side seat. The taller girl, a slender brunette. " the woman grunted in a deep gruff voice."Would you like to have him now? Take him to the dungeon and do what you want with him then we'll have him serve tea afterwards." Mistress had a basement room in her house she'd fitted out for training and disciplining her slaves.The woman didn't really reply but just shifted her enormous bulk with a grunt and grabbing me by the hair pulled me roughly after her. She obviously knew the way. There was no way I was going to be able to resist either, she. I had been with Kristy for 10 years and her blowjobs were award winning. Her little white mouth slavered his black meat seductively. She pumped his cock in a twisting motion that varied in tempo as she slurped. All the while her mouth applied a constant pressure that complimented her hand job perfectly. Suddenly she stopped and held his dick in her mouth as she readjusted her knees.Once comfortable and still holding the head in her mouth, she viciously banged her head forward. Causing his cock.